brotha lynch hung - meat cleaver lyrics
[verse 1:]
comin’ with the meat cleaver, cut her in the neck, leave her
put her on the ground like a beaver, see, um
yeah, i’m comin’ to get her, run up and get her with a machete
they comin’ to get her without the liver, n-gg-
with a meat cleaver, leavin’ the street bleedin’
he been a heat seeker, n-gg-, i speak ether
he ’bout to leak feces
wipin’ up the streets with him, get ’em (grr!)
reminiscent of waco, take hoes and put ’em in a box, they may chose
i hit ’em, cook ’em in crisco and i filleted ’em and ate ’em
filleted ’em and ate ’em, bakin’ potatoes
hot totty, stickin’ a fork in a hot body
hittin’ the porch like a botched robbery
not sorry, i’m the n-gg- hotter than hot coffee, n-gg-, sh-ttin’ with no potty
mommy, tell ’em i’m a sicko, psycho, tell ’em i’m a hit the night though
tell ’em i’m nitro, tell ’em i’m a growl like motorcycle
wrappin’ ’em up like a tight rope
my brain is empty, i can’t think, i’m insane, i’m simply
sick in the head, get in the bed, i’m a murderer
mannibal, cannibal, n-gg-s really never heard of him
[hook: x3]
he’s a meat doctor, put her in the pot made it hot then i chopped her
i was floating in the air helicopter,
put the b-tter in the pot then hot sauce,
yeah, a lot of mothaf-ckas wanna talk soft
all shock with somebody else glock pop
and they layin’ in a box
mannibalector right up in the gr-ss
operation foxtrot
[verse 2:]
hey, yeah
i’m a get deeper
creepin’ up in yo backyard with a meat cleaver
either
you and yo wife are ’bout ta get it
shoelace, choke the neck, c-ke and ex
it’s like [?] s-x, broke the neck
then i put a body in a back of the lex
i got a bad habbit (doin what?)
stickin’ my d-ck in a corpse
rippin’ and pickin’ a part
simply gettin’ a car
yeah, nah
better do it (grr!)
i’m a rip right thru ’em
cut ’em in half, bloodin’ that -ss when i chew ’em
choppin’ ’em up then i get a brand new one
and i always love it
i just jacked off and i’m thinkin’ of it
you better back off i’m a heat the oven
i’m like jack frost and my teeth is ugly
you just that soft, but the beef is lovely
reheat that sh-t, then i eat that sh-t (then what you do?)
then repeat that sh-t
then repeat that sh-t
then repeat that sh-t, n-gg-
better let the cops know
i keep more meat than they keep at costco’s
they don’t realy want it
cookin’ ’em up in a pot slow
i’m a mini roscoe’s chicken and waffles
[hook: x3]
he’s a meat doctor, put her in the pot made it hot then i chopped her
i was floating in the air helicopter,
put the b-tter in the pot then hot sauce,
yeah, a lot of mothaf-ckas wanna talk soft
all shock with somebody else glock pop
and they layin’ in a box
mannibalector right up in the gr-ss
operation foxtrot
[verse 3:]
i don’t know
f-ckin’ around and put yo brains in bowl
i’m a be coming with it insane in the dome
thinkin’ a murderer meat, when i came in yo home
mannibalector
three more dead
got blood on my necklace
these all said i can eat it for breakfeast
eat raw lead, then i put it on record
cut n-gg-s up, sector by sector
next to her dead: first cousin and nephew
next to her head, bl–dy intestines
next to her bed, other intestines
the rest is history
it ain’t sh-t to me
all i’m thinkin’ ’bout is gettin’ meat
and i’m a eat
the next day get to creepin’ on and i’m a beatin’ on ’em
next day texas chainsaw
when i eat yo brains raw
come around a corner with a chainsaw
cut some things off
and feed it to the fans while i’m rippin’ the stage off
i’m on another page, go rip that page off
locc to da brain, n-gg- y’all just ate some
i’m the strangla i’m like adolf
f-ckin’ around and get yo brains ate off
cuttin’ the town up and then made off
[hook: x3]
he’s a meat doctor, put her in the pot made it hot then i chopped her
i was floating in the air helicopter,
put the b-tter in the pot then hot sauce,
yeah, a lot of mothaf-ckas wanna talk soft
all shock with somebody else glock pop
and they layin’ in a box
mannibalector right up in the gr-ss
operation foxtrot
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